[Intro: Trippie Redd]
I'm too far gone (Ah)
Yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Hop out a GT3 with an MP5 (Bah)
Yeah, I got ice like Alaska, jet to Dubai (On gang, yeah)
Had to spread my wings to teach 'em all how to fly (Yeah)
Yeah, you n***as square, divide 'em by pi
Yeah, rolling 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (Brrah)
Your lil' homie know what's up with me, talk down, you gon' die (You gon' die)
Keep that forty on my lap, I spent like twenty-four on my Rollie (Woo)
When you see me out in LA, just know I'm balling like Kobe (Woo)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I've been number one, bitch, don't need no trophy
Know we crackheads, pass me the rock and I'll be balling like Kobe
Rolling down the 101, not no Zoey
I stay stacking with my twin for thе win, Zack & Cody
You n***as be hating, Mister Moseby (Mistеr Moseby ass n***a)
Stackin' it up on lowkey
Stay stackin' up (Stack), rackin' up, triple OG (Woo)
Fuck stress, stay blessed (Yeah), get away from the phony (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Hop out a GT3 with an MP5 (Bah)
Yeah, I got ice like Alaska, jet to Dubai (On gang, yeah)
Had to spread my wings to teach 'em all how to fly (Yeah)
Yeah, you n***as square, divide 'em by pi
Yeah, rolling 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (Brrah)
Your lil' homie know what's up with me, talk down, you gon' die (You gon' die)
Keep that forty on my lap, I spent like twenty-four on my Rollie (Woo)
When you see me out in LA, just know I'm balling like Kobe (Woo)
[Verse 2: SoFaygo]
(Go, yeah)
Light that shit up (Go)
Walk in the spot, I'ma pipe that shit up (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, them n***as hating my swag, them n***as so bitter (Yeah)
I thought I told them lil' n***as I'm hard hitter (Taking that shit to the heart)
Yeah, I thought I told you lil' n***as I'm go getter (Tell them lil' n***as, on God)
Pressure don't matter, like how could you fold, n***a? (How could you, bitch? Oh my God)
Yeah, how could you let the hate sit in your soul, n***a? (How could that sit in your soul?)
Yeah, shorty a demon, a real soul switcher (Oh my God, how did you know?)
Young n***a stepping on toes (Go)
Handle that shit like you grown (Go)
Doing this shit on my lone
Ayy, I got that bag by my own (Woah)
Fuck it, I'm in the zone
Ghost, like, n***a, I'm gone (Skrrt, skrrt)
Hop in that Ghost, I'm ghost, I'm gone

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Hop out a GT3 with an MP5 (Bah)
Yeah, I got ice like Alaska, jet to Dubai (On gang, yeah)
Had to spread my wings to teach 'em all how to fly (Yeah)
Yeah, you n***as square, divide 'em by pi
Yeah, rolling 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (Brrah)
Your lil' homie know what's up with me, talk down, you gon' die (You gon' die)
Keep that forty on my lap, I spent like twenty-four on my Rollie (Woo)
When you see me out in LA, just know I'm balling like Kobe (Woo)